My boyfriend of four years eventually made me stop with my stuffed pooh bear that I've had since a baby. I smelled the shit out of its arm, I always had that bear attached to my face. Anyways he was the first person I moved in with, first time someone was constantly around me....I felt weird and embarrassed , going to find my pooh bear at age 23 to sniff and watch tv. If I was home, I had to sniff it. I'd put a little spit on his arm, let it dry and omg I was in heaven. my family started judging me. then I had a baby, now I just sniff his head, Haha. I never thought pooh and I would be apart. I thought how can I fall asleep without pooh?? Good that your bf accepts it,mine did for awhile then he was like ok it's weird stop it now. Haha. I don't think about it much now, life without pooh...but I'm with you , fellow spit scent lover.
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My boyfriend of four years eventually made me stop with my stuffed pooh bear that I've had since a baby. I smelled the shit out of its arm, I always had that bear attached to my face. Anyways he was the first person I moved in with, first time someone was constantly around me....I felt weird and embarrassed , going to find my pooh bear at age 23 to sniff and watch tv. If I was home, I had to sniff it. I'd put a little spit on his arm, let it dry and omg I was in heaven. my family started judging me. then I had a baby, now I just sniff his head, Haha. I never thought pooh and I would be apart. I thought how can I fall asleep without pooh?? Good that your bf accepts it,mine did for awhile then he was like ok it's weird stop it now. Haha. I don't think about it much now, life without pooh...but I'm with you , fellow spit scent lover.